Sex and the City || 2004-03-17 at 8:51 p.m.
Title: Sex and the CityVersion: Part One, Version One
Abouts: Right now I'm reading Sex and the City by Candace Bushnell. Like many of the great books I've read (The Catcher in the Rye, The Things They Carried, etc.,) the style really struck me. I'm pretty much a style whore, so I decided to try it on for size. I do that a lot. For The Catcher in the Rye I wrote a Star Trek: Voyager songfic.
Heh
I am a dork.
They met for cocktails at eleven. Carrie ordered a cosmopolitan and said she had to get up early. "Deadline," she insisted. Big only nodded and gave the waitress his order of a scotch on the rocks.
Sometimes you just needed a scotch on the rocks.
"I tried," he said.
"I know," she replied.
She left the Bowery bar and bumped into old man that was smashed out of his mind on the way out.
"Fuck you," they said in unison.
It was eleven fifteen.